Lyrics

It's hard for me to make you see Or name all the things that you do for me I can't explain the holy rain That sprinkles on upon us eternally You make me smile, you make my day You let me know that everything'll be ok And when it pours I'll cover you, ooh And I'd rather be home a million days Just waitin' 'round to see your face When your hand's pressed in mine Holy rain will fall on us tonight It's on the roof, up on the bed Soothin' all vivacity inside of my head The blustery air that gleams from we Let stay until the hopeful night that we be wed I'm not aloof; I'm not naïve I'm not the kind of guy who'll take your love and leave Not vain but I'm your rarity, and I And I'd rather be home a million days Just waitin' 'round to see your face When your hand's pressed in mine Holy rain will fall on us tonight Tonight If you'll be the rhythm I'll be blues If you wanna paint I'll be your muse Holy is the rain inside these walls Drench me when you come into my arms Drowning in the pool so filled with ecstasy That will not let us be Won't you come and feel this holy rain with me, with me And I'd rather be home a million days Just waitin' 'round to see your face When your hand's pressed in mine Holy rain will fall on us tonight And I'd rather be home a million days Just waitin' 'round to see your face When your hand's pressed in mine Holy rain will fall on us tonight In the holy rain Rather be home Rather be home I'd rather, rather, rather, rather I'd rather be home with you, with you, in the holy rain I'd rather be home with you, with you Rather be, rather be Rather be home with you, with you And feel the holy rain
Writer(s): Kerringtin Gordon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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